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PKMN-CrescentCavern

"Greetings

Again I, the Marquise Julietta Alexa Horncastle, am inviting you back to my home!

This time I am hosting a summer Masquerade ball! I've read all about them and they sound wonderfully mysterious~

I've taken the liberty of having an outfit for yourself and some of your pokémon made for you, masks included! Don't worry...I made sure that the style, fabrics, colours and even stitching kind will suit you perfectly~

Oh I do hope you come along, I'm even putting some Psychic types to work! They'll be making your ability to recognise others a little fuzzy...to make it a truly one mystical night! I'll give you more details on the night of course!

I've enclosed your entry pass with the dates of the ball on it, please bring that with you my dear!

Lots of love

Marquise Julietta Alexa Horncastle"

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Frost stared at the letter in her hands, along with three side letters.. One labeled for her, another for Lindsey and one for.. Zinil? That couldn't be right. She opened each letter, reading them aloud - since Lindsey was trying to repair the sink that Taam had broken when she and Void volunteered for dish duty.

"CHAR!" The fairy blend Charmander proclaimed. The sink was like that when she got there.. The ghost blend Charmander just shook his head solemnly.

"Oh.. Oh no.." Frost mumbled to herself. Zinil had padded into the room and was standing on his hind paws, sniffing at the letter then the boxes. He sneezed. Whatever was in those boxes... It was pungeant.

"OW!" The other trainer yelped, following a muffled clang. He must've hit his head on one of the pipes. "What's up, sis? It's not prank mail from Gala or Eli again is it?"

"They want you to cut your hair.."

"What?"

"The Marquise invited us all to a party and she wants you to cut your hair!"

There was a moment of silence, even Zinil looked up in alarm.

"AWW HELL NO!" Lindsey shrieked, jumpping and hitting his head again as he scrambled from the cabinet. A few choice curses slipping as he clutched at him head. He looked up at Frost as she came into the kitchen, concerned.. It looked like he had started to cry, though he quickly reassured her that his eyes were welling up from having hit his head twice on metal piping.

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Word Count: 253

Zinil gains 13 levels!
Partial x1 l 2
Fullbody x1 l 3
Shading x1 l 2
Event l 2
Trainer Bonus l 2
Word Count l 2

Pinging Artemideus and Elyzalea for mention of their trainers. uvu

Description

PKMN-CrescentCavern

"Greetings

Again I, the Marquise Julietta Alexa Horncastle, am inviting you back to my home!

This time I am hosting a summer Masquerade ball! I've read all about them and they sound wonderfully mysterious~

I've taken the liberty of having an outfit for yourself and some of your pokémon made for you, masks included! Don't worry...I made sure that the style, fabrics, colours and even stitching kind will suit you perfectly~

Oh I do hope you come along, I'm even putting some Psychic types to work! They'll be making your ability to recognise others a little fuzzy...to make it a truly one mystical night! I'll give you more details on the night of course!

I've enclosed your entry pass with the dates of the ball on it, please bring that with you my dear!

Lots of love

Marquise Julietta Alexa Horncastle"

---

Frost stared at the letter in her hands, along with three side letters.. One labeled for her, another for Lindsey and one for.. Zinil? That couldn't be right. She opened each letter, reading them aloud - since Lindsey was trying to repair the sink that Taam had broken when she and Void volunteered for dish duty.

"CHAR!" The fairy blend Charmander proclaimed. The sink was like that when she got there.. The ghost blend Charmander just shook his head solemnly.

"Oh.. Oh no.." Frost mumbled to herself. Zinil had padded into the room and was standing on his hind paws, sniffing at the letter then the boxes. He sneezed. Whatever was in those boxes... It was pungeant.

"OW!" The other trainer yelped, following a muffled clang. He must've hit his head on one of the pipes. "What's up, sis? It's not prank mail from Gala or Eli again is it?"

"They want you to cut your hair.."

"What?"

"The Marquise invited us all to a party and she wants you to cut your hair!"

There was a moment of silence, even Zinil looked up in alarm.

"AWW HELL NO!" Lindsey shrieked, jumpping and hitting his head again as he scrambled from the cabinet. A few choice curses slipping as he clutched at him head. He looked up at Frost as she came into the kitchen, concerned.. It looked like he had started to cry, though he quickly reassured her that his eyes were welling up from having hit his head twice on metal piping.

---

Word Count: 253

Zinil gains 13 levels!
Partial x1 l 2
Fullbody x1 l 3
Shading x1 l 2
Event l 2
Trainer Bonus l 2
Word Count l 2

Pinging Artemideus and Elyzalea for mention of their trainers. uvu